Thursday, March 12...Breaking All the Rules (Peter Frampton)


Well, this is the day that everyone has been talking about...rain all day long!  The forecast shows from the middle of last night then continuing throughout the day.  Mother Nature didn’t get the memo about that...woke to signs that it had rained during the night but it was not raining at 7:30 a.m.  It’ll probably be cloudy all day but no sign of rain as of 9 a.m.
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   I was bird watching up by the clubhouse and noticed some bird shenanigans going on.  A pair of house sparrows were in and out of the nest hole guarded earlier by the starlings.  THEN this same pair of sparrows flitted down the hole they normally occupy.  I saw both of them fly back and forth so I know it’s the same birds.  Unless there are many types of birds stacked up on the inside of that cactus and they're randomly flying in and out of the holes.  Now there’s a thought.
   Bird identification is not a strong suit of mine...I can’t remember from one season to the next what species of birds come into our feeder.  Kim, however, has a good memory for birds. I assumed it was cactus wrens I had been watching this morning but when I googled a wren image it was not at all like the picture I had taken.  Kim did a search based on what he remembered about types of beaks and thought maybe it was a house sparrow.  Found a good image, compared it to mine and voila! it was a match.  So it’s house sparrows who are confused about what doorway to use in the cactus condo.  
   The gila woodpecker was in and out of the third nest hole...no peeking into other holes today.
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   Today was a good day for an adventure. Sky looked threatening enough that a bike ride was out of the question so we jumped in to the truck to find Picacho Mountain.  Picacho Peak is a well-known rock/landmark in these parts and we can see it from our campsite.  Ryan told us about Picacho Mountain which we’d never heard about.  When he mentioned petroglyphs it was game on for me.  He said it was over on the north side of I-10 then gave us somewhat sketchy directions. But that’s okay I’ve got Google.  
   Found Picacho Mountain Petroglyphs on a hiking website where people left reviews; one review gave what I thought was good navigational help.  Kim followed the directions as I read them off.  All was going good until we were faced with the proverbial fork in the road with no help from the directions I was following.  We went to the right and eventually found the cow gate that we had to open and close...Well, it might not look like an official cow gate but it has the correct signage mentioned here in the directions so this must be the way. It took about another three miles down a very sketchy road (road condition was also mentioned in the directions) before we figured out we were misplaced...not lost, just misplaced.  I was finally able to access Rapunzel from the hiking website and she directed us back to the fork where we went to the left.  Two more miles on another questionable road and then Rapunzel said, “Your destination will be on the right”. Sure enough, she’d led us to the correct pile of rocks with the petroglyphs.
   We spent about a ½ hour wandering around then had no problem retracing our route in; rain started about 2:30 in the afternoon when we were safely back on paved road.  So we found the petroglyphs and avoided the possibility of getting stuck in a flash flood.  Success!
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   Another car pulled up at the petroglyph rock mountain few minutes after us; the twenty something kid that got out with an older couple looked bored as he stretched but in an instant he was bounding up the rocks like a mountain goat.  Kim and I also climbed to the top but took a much different route.  The view from the top was definitely worth the climb. 
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   I've read that these petroglyphs are over 800 years old; there were at least two markings on rocks that obviously didn’t belong among the rock pictures of ancient people...1983 and T + F.   Really?! What possesses people to do that? 
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   On a lark I grabbed my phone to see if there were any geocaches in the vicinity.  Yes, indeed, there was one about 370 ft from where we were parked.  Kim found it as I was reading “This cache is on State Trust Land which was recently opened to geocaching by Governor Ducey.  Persons wishing to access the cache need a State Trust Land Permit....”  Apparently the petroglyphs are on state land and a permit is necessary to just drive out there.  Oops!!  We didn't know that.
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    While it did rain today, it certainly was not the all day affair that had been predicted.  Longest stretch of rain was maybe an hour and a half.   
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   Bingo night at the Picacho KOA!  All four of us went up to join in the fun.  I even managed to win a game.  Yay! 
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Random Conversation of the Day:
   I was waiting in line for the bathroom at the Pilot gas station...toilet flushed and a tiny older Asian woman comes scurrying out saying, “Glad I got my gloves on”.  She holds her hands up to show that she has on surgical gloves as she repeats, “Got my gloves on” as she heads directly out the door.  In the meantime from behind another stall door a voice calls out, “Well, you still hafta wash your hands.”  An employee emerges saying, “You know darn well she didn’t take those gloves off when she went to the bathroom and if she didn’t wash her hands...”  “No, she didn’t wash her hands...she just boogied out the door.”    “Oh, great! She didn’t wash her hands and now she’s going to go out there and touch stuff on the shelf with her nasty gloved hands,” she muttered as she walked out the door.  😠
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   Hamburgers on the grill with Willie and Ann tonight after Bingo.



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